The Lie

Prologue: Leaving Hell

[ Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon, or else I wouldn't be writing a fan-fic (I also can't remeber a lot of things about Pokémon so go easy on me, this is my first fan-fic though this will be a fan-fic about some other stuff too, like a combination) ]

_E's POV_

This... This is my chance to finally get away from all their torture... To get away from this treacherous life... Finally, after all that pain... There's no turning back... Should I tell them? No! They'll only be a nuisance! I wipe away the falling tears with the back of my right hand, my silver bracelet bouncing off my light brown skin.

I zip up my small light blue and white backpack, slinging it over my right shoulder, my legs trembling as I get up from the cold hard wood floor. My family won't notice my absence, they never do. My siblings tease me, make fun of me. I force my eyes shut, my hands form into fists at my sides, I clench my jaw as the memories overwhelm me.

You've already been through this, there's no way you're going to allow anyone else to make you go through that again. Its time to depart this dwelling-no. This hell.

I rush over to my wooden wardrobe, pushing it towards my door, blocking anyone from entering. I take a deep breath before I open the bookcase attached to my secret door, where my important inventions are held, either completed or have slight bugs that need fixing. I quietly close the door, It's five in the morning, I'm the only one who would ever wake up this early, after all I do pull many all nighters.

I climb down the glass staircase, my blue and white sneakers tapping on the fragile material with the yellow laces bouncing with every step I take as I make my way to the three stories I've built below, no one knows this but me. You think I haven't heard all you conversations about me. About the ones that criticize me, the ones where you talk about how pathetic and weak I am. Making it to the last floor, I find my luckiest laboratory, the most successful, spotless. Everything's completely white except for the occasional gray metal.

Half of it is currently occupied by my invention, it's medium-sized T.V. is able to show what's going on, like an actual episode of anime. I rush over to the huge computer, typing away the information I need. I made it really simple, well, at least as simple as it is for me since I'm very forgetful-not purposefully of course. The widespread keyboard blinks colorfully for every key as I type, focusing on finally realizing my dream.

The human-sized tube has a small screen works with color codes, it turns green when the operation fails, red when it works, blue for small bugs, orange if there's a disturbance, purple if its intentions are not to cooperate, and pink if it'll reboot. Yellow I don't know, along with black, white, gray and brown.

It turns bright red, its fluorescent light glows throughout the entire work space area. I feel a smile tug at my lips, I happily skip towards the tube, barely managing to contain my happiness and excitement. My whole being will be re-animated into the art style of the chosen anime, adding necessary materials/sypplies for me or anyone else for that matter.

"Hey! I'll watch you on your journey, then it'll be my turn and then we both go in, like you promised,"Bella, my secret best friend says, entering the lab while spinning in a spinny chair, with the speed she glides swiftly towards the large keyboard, smiling at me. I chuckle, She's the one true person who understands me, I think to myself as I give her a hug, she briefly returns the hug before resuming her work.

"Now, remember, I can hear every remark you say from inside there,"I inform her, pointing towards the screen, "So if there's any trouble, warn me so I can help out and be useful. And before you comment, know that I'll think things through quickly. Now... Let's get busy!"I yell, attempting to mimick Vivian. Fail!

"I'm finally leaving this Hell!"I excitedly shout whilst jumping inside the tube, I pump my right fist in the air, signaling for the operation to begin. She pushes a specific button, reclining in her chair as I feel lighter. Suddenly there's a flash of a bright white light, This didn't happen last time! What's going on?! I see Bella jump in after me, her yellow backpack slung over her shoulder.

I can still see her fading image as I'm knocked out of consciousness. Her waist-length chocolate blonde hair trail behind her, her bangs fly up, out of her golden, determined eyes filled with adventure for the first time, her frilly yellow tank top flowing. Her knee-length light blue shorts, black and white high-tops with her white socks reaching in between her ankles and knees glow lightly. She's in a state where she's in the air, frozen, in the middle of an epic-looking jump.

What's going to happen now?

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Author's Note: I know there's no Contestshipping yet but you need to know this first.

But... I have a question.

Was it bad? This is my first fan-fic story and I don't know what to do, to be perfectly honest. You'll see what I mean when I mean 'combined with something else' later on.

~Bittersweet_Otaku